The pieces of you heart are shattered.
Condensing them would only be a temporary fix, but you like to love so you mold them back together and hope that they will find their way.
The steps you took when you were young were fragile, because you were little and your heart could not take much more, but you loved.
The greatest commandment to you is love your neighbor, but yea see, if you keep giving that love for free than you would be considered a bargain, and you sir are much more valuable than that.
Your weight is light but your heart makes up for it in valuables that according to the airlines you would have to pay an additional twenty five dollars for so you don't bother with it.
"Too heavy," -you ask.
"No, because it seems we weigh the same." So we combine our shattered lives and hope their nooks match.
You are the lightest thing in my life, in more ways than one.
-M
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